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She would dance with him and others when asked, he still made comments on how good she always looked, how he wanted to date her in school, etc etc et.... Once he followed her to the restroom and when she exited he grabbed her and kissed her feeling her breasts as he did. Now she had never dated, kissed or even fooled around with a Black man so she put it off as playing and alcohol. This night she was feeling really good and noticed that Ken and some of the other guys had been leering at her. There was a short moment of silence, and Cory touched Ayn’s elbow gently. “So, how was it?”Ayn squirmed a little. “A blowjob’s a blowjob. In other words, fucking awesome.”“Besides that.”“What do you mean?”“Come on, Ayn, you know what,” Cory insisted. “Do you like him, at least a little?”“I fucking love his mouth, that’s what I like,” Ayn rose briskly and started walking back and forth. The leash was gone, so he could move with ease, and he had been even given some clothes. Very tight and. We kept doing this for a bit until she stated to moan. I increased the pressure and speed a bit and got an immediate response. Just a few moments later, she gripped my cock really hard and I had to hold her up with my other arm as a big orgasm came over her.When it subsided, I suggested to go and lay down. She agreed, so we got out of the shower, dried off and layer in my bed. We cuddled up and she could feel my still hard penis against her."You haven't come yet..." she said, "how can I make. He got me in a corner tonight and worked me over pretty good. I might even have a bruise on my left boob. He got me hotter than hell baby, you need to hurry up and gets us home. Speed if you have to lover, I need it bad. Get me home and fuck me." I don't think that she ever ran around on me behind my back, but I don't know for sure that she didn't. Many were the times when I thought she just might have.So there we were, Mr. Insecurity and Mrs. Good Time Girl, going back to her old stomping.

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